Re: Boy's Dorm (Communal Areas)
Ian chuckles. "Allright, then." He moves over to stand behind the trunk, eyeballing the distance and path between where the trunk sits and the stairs. Leaning down, he puts his shoulder to the trunk, pushing it and, initially, going nowhere. Then, slowly, it starts to move, inching along the floor. "Just let me know if Ah'm going'ta hit anythin', would'ja?" The more he pushes, the easier it seems to be moving, given, of course, that he's actually using his telekinesis to push the box, not his own body strength, but that's not readily visible to the naked eye.
He stops at the bottom of the stairs. "Ya don't aim ta make it easy, do ya? Ah think a room transfer would be quicker." He laughs.
(Pausing here because 1. I have to go do dinner and 2. I don't want to do everything all at once, in case of comments.)